110-year-old Ileana sat infront of a gravestone. "Hey, I'm here." she smiled. "The thrashing came back. My light's gone. I'm just a human in Coventry. Alex & Camryn have made lives, on Earth & in Coventry."

She placed her right hand on top the stone. On her ring finger was a ring. A rose cut diamond ring. She had found it in his room. He was intending to propose to her after The Darkness was gone, but now, he would never get the chance. She kissed the gravel with her writhering, old lips.

It had been 89th anniversery of Karsh's murder by Ileana. She had told Miranda of what she had done, prepared for the execution, but only to be comforted by the older witch. She rose and turned. "I will return tommarow, my love. Goodbye." She said as she slowly walked away.

On the gravestone wrote:

Karsh Aticylia

1759 - 2005

Beloved Friend, protector & lover.

We shall all miss you, Karsh, especially Ileana. May you forever Rest in peace.

In heaven Karsh watched as Ileana walked away. He would visit her tonight, & save her once again, & comfort her. He would restore her light. "I shall see you soon, Leana. Just wait & we weill be together again. Just wait."

Fin